I'll find out tomorrow.

Zhou Ling made up his mind, waved his hand at Rong Zheng, and let him come in to live.

Rong Zheng hugged the small quilt, feeling a little unhappy.

He was reluctant to live in this room that had been occupied by men for a long time.

Seeing Rong Zheng standing at the door and not coming in, Zhou Ling turned around and asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

Rong Zheng raised his clear eyes, full of grievances.

"I don't want to stay here. ”

Zhou Ling looked at Rong Zheng with some confusion: "Why?"

Could it be that this factory is really a big young master, disgusted with himself, isn't it a silk quilt here.

Rong Zheng was asked by this sentence, and stood there a little embarrassed without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhou Ling frowned slightly, a little impatient: "Hurry up and come to sleep, it's not early, I'm still sleepy if you're not sleepy." ”

Rong Zheng pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Ling stubbornly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Zhou Ling had no choice but to lose, and looked at Rong Zheng helplessly: "If you don't sleep here, where are you going to sleep?"

Rong Zheng thought about it and went to the sofa with the small quilt.

The sofa is not big, so it is embarrassing for Rong Zheng to lie down, and his legs can't be stretched.

Seeing Rong Zheng lying there happily alone, the corners of Zhou Ling's mouth twitched.

She really didn't understand what Rong Zheng thought, obviously she didn't sleep in some of the larger rooms, so she had to huddle on a sofa.

It was very late, and despite sleeping all day during the day, at this moment, Zhou Ling still felt a burst of exhaustion.

What happened during the day really made her feel haggard.

Coupled with the sudden phone call from my mother......

This incident is the most headache for her.

Mother, I can hide it for a while, but I can't hide it for a lifetime.

And she's coming in two days, which is another problem.

However, she really doesn't want to go on a blind date, and the feelings she gets from a blind date are even more uncomfortable than killing her.

The more Zhou Ling thought about it, the more his head hurt, so he simply buried his head in the quilt and silently began to count the sheep.

Usually she does this when she can't sleep.

Now, she doesn't bother to pay attention to what Rong Zheng thinks, she just wants to take a good rest, put the complicated things behind, and clean up her emotions.

After sleeping all night, Zhou Ling got up refreshed.

She walked to the living room and saw at a glance the pitiful Rong Zheng who was huddled on the sofa.

The place on the sofa was a little too small, and Rong Zheng could only lie there reluctantly, his two long legs tightly shrunk, holding his small quilt.

It looks like a child who has been wronged, which is distressing.

Zhou Ling was stunned, forced down the inexplicable distress in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the table.

The table was clean and empty.

Zhou Ling's eyes were stunned, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Zhuo left, and there was no one to help her prepare these breakfasts.

Habit is really a terrible thing, obviously not together for a long time, but now I suddenly left only to find that the original person has already left a strong mark in his heart.

Zhou Ling sighed and resigned himself to the kitchen to cook.

Simply made a pot porridge, Zhou Ling took out the bread and pickles left over from the previous two days and put them on the table, and asked Rong Zheng to get up.

Rong Zheng got up from the sofa from rubbing his eyes, moving his limbs a little uncomfortably.

"I can't sleep on the couch yet. Seeing this, Zhou Ling said angrily.

Rong Zheng muttered, not facing Zhou Ling directly.

After eating, Zhou Ling saw that it was still early, so he tentatively called Wen Zhuo.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Zhuo answered it almost instantly.

"Ling'er, you ......"

"Your stuff is still with me, tell me a time, and I'll send it back to you. ”

Zhou Ling unceremoniously interrupted Wen Zhuo's words and said in a hurry.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Zhuo's voice paused, as if he was a little tired.

"Come now, I'll be waiting for you at work. ”

Zhou Ling hesitated, didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.

On the side, Rong Zheng looked at Zhou Ling curiously.

Zhou Ling touched Rong Zheng's head, unable to hide the loneliness in his heart.

"I'm going to a place in a while, do you want to accompany me?" Zhou Ling asked tentatively.

He can't figure out Rong Zheng's character now, and he doesn't know what he wants to do, or what he doesn't want to do, so he can only slowly try to explore.

It can't be the end, Zhou's mother is here, she still doesn't know anything.

Then wouldn't it be sent to the door to quarrel, and Rong Zheng would have to be taken in for nothing.

Rong Zheng thought about it sideways, and spoke seriously.

"Wherever you go, I will follow you. ”

A ripple appeared in Zhou Ling's heart, and he stroked his dark and soft hair with a soft heart.

I don't know if it's because of this character from the factory, Zhou Ling always feels that Rong Zheng is very much like that stubborn child.

Only when you give him candy will he talk to you properly, and if you do something that makes him uncomfortable, he will start to lose his temper with you.

Because of the blind date, Zhou Ling always felt an inexplicable guilt for Rong Zheng.

Now seeing him so well-behaved, I can't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

In the end, she still took advantage of his current ignorance of society. can make him pretend to be his boyfriend.

According to the requirements of a custom boyfriend, Rong Zheng should have a girl he likes.

If he wants to understand all this, I'm afraid that the unhappiness is small, and if it disturbs him to fall in love with another girl, then I'm afraid that the heart of killing her will be there.

After getting Rong Zheng's answer, Zhou Ling didn't say anything more, and simply picked up the suitcase and walked out the door.

A 24-inch suitcase is full of memories of her and Wen Zhuo's time.

or moved, or depressed, or warm, or sad.

All the memories stay in this box.

In a trance, Zhou Ling felt a little sad.

Although the starting point of understanding is not quite right, I have to say that Zhou Ling pays with his heart for every relationship.

For love, she has always believed that only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.

If you hide it, you're doomed to lose something.

As the host of the emotional program, Zhou Ling is very clear about this matter. But at the same time, she also knows that every relationship will be very dangerous if it is sincere.

But for her, if there is no absolute sincerity and loyalty, this relationship might as well not exist, anyway, she lives well alone.

Rong Zheng saw that Zhou Ling was not in a good mood, so he followed quietly and did not disturb Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling took Rong Zheng to take a taxi all the way to the magazine.

In the magazine, the assistant saw Zhou Ling at a glance.

"Sister Zhou Ling, what a coincidence, you are here again. The assistant looked at Zhou Ling with a gloating smile.

Zhou Ling naturally knew what he meant.

She has only come to the magazine twice, and it has only been half a month since the last time, but she has already changed things.

For the assistant who coveted Wen Zhuo, this was naturally a thing that made her happy enough.

Although he understood, Zhou Ling didn't plan to care.

In the final analysis, it is an indisputable fact that she and Wen Zhuo are indeed separated.